Cold hearted big brother's sharp favorite

When Xu Siyan woke up, her face was green.

Don't dare to think about it, don't dare to think about it at all!
Before she could think about it, the restaurant manager had brought the police in.

The restaurant manager was worried about blackmailing him, so he called the police.

He looked at Xu Siyan and said cryptically, "Miss, our restaurant is a public place. It's better to stay at home when you take medicine next time."

"What did you say? You mean that I drank the medicine myself and became like that? I went to eat and drank the medicine. I must be sick!" Xu Siyan looked at him in disbelief and asked.

The manager of the restaurant said politely: "Miss, the drug was detected from the drink you brought. The food in our restaurant, including the cups and plates, has been inspected, and there is no problem!"

"Impossible! Even if it was found in my cup, someone put it down for me." Xu Siyan said with certainty.

She cursed inwardly, that waiter is really audacious!How dare you pour medicine into her cup!She killed him!
"Oh? Who gave you the medicine?" the restaurant manager asked.

"Whoever enters my box is the one who gets out!" Of course Xu Siyan couldn't point it out clearly.

"The waiters have already investigated, they have no problem at all, and no one sold them the medicine, but they found out that you and a man with yellow hair..." The manager laughed dryly, and said implicitly: "This lady , if you are in the bar, you will not be safely hospitalized, our restaurant has fulfilled its responsibility to protect you!"

Xu Siyan subconsciously wants to call her cousin, but as soon as she calls him, he will definitely take her home.

She can't go back, she has never liked a man so much in such a big age, she must get Yin Quanlin, and she will not marry unless he is the man.

After a lot of tearing and tearing, she admitted that it was her fault, and she was really going to die of anger.

It doesn't matter, she has plenty of means to deal with that waiter.

However, after she finished handling the matter, the waiter had already left the restaurant and disappeared into the sea of ​​people, not knowing where he went.

Xu Siyan was in a very bad mood after suffering from this boring loss. When she returned to her house in Jincheng, when she turned on the TV, the Jincheng TV station was full of news broadcast live by Qiao Daiyun Jinxiu.

It's like a carnival in the whole city, she doesn't understand, is it necessary for an embroiderer to be so excited and frenzied?

The women in Jincheng's small place are so beautiful.

But she, the eldest lady from Jingmen, has to hide in the apartment, and she has to swallow her own losses.

Why?
The next morning, Qiao Dai delivered Jinxiu herself.

She wasn't worried about safety on the road, because both Yin Quanlin and relevant departments of Jincheng sent her many people to protect Jinxiu.

To be on the live broadcast, she naturally had to wear brocade.

She chose a professional skirt made by her mother, which is more suitable for today's occasion.

The white dress is embroidered with simple patterns and colors, just like real flowers, gorgeous and lively.

The reporter from the TV station greeted her, and the reporter asked excitedly, "Miss Qiao, what kind of beauty are you bringing here today?"

Qiao Dai smiled and said: "For this exhibition, I selected all the brocades that have been recorded in history. Several of them have only been seen in some ancient books, but I have not confirmed whether these brocades actually exist."

After hearing this, the reporter became even more excited, and asked in shock, "Really?"

Qiao Dai nodded and said: "It's true. In fact, many of the Jinxiu mentioned in history exist. The exhibitions in the museum will continue for a long time. I will also change the exhibits regularly so that everyone can learn more about the history of Jinxiu and its uniqueness. beauty of!"

Suddenly someone in the crowd shouted: "Splendid embroidery was not so exaggeratedly expensive in the past. Young Master Yin took [-] million fakes before. Could it be that you are working together to raise the price of Jinxiu?"

The reporter's heart tightened, and he secretly glanced at his colleague.

Qiao Dai calmly said: "First of all, when Young Master Yin took the picture of the fake brocade, we just met, and we haven't been together yet. He didn't know that the brocade was fake, and he only found out when I told him."

She paused for a moment, then continued: "The price of Jinxiu was not low in the first place. It is normal for the price of Jinxiu of our ancestors to be higher. My embroidery works are also sold in specialty stores. I think the price is not higher than some luxury goods!"

The reporter hurriedly said: "It's normal for good works to be more expensive. I have also been to your store. The price is really not high, but the supply exceeds the demand. It is very difficult to buy one."

Someone from the onlookers asked again: "Nowadays, many Chinese medicine practitioners donate their ancestral secret recipes. Why don't you donate Jinxiu's skills? Don't you think it's selfish to do so?"

The reporter wants to curse people, it's not your property, but you are generous, donate if you say so.

Why don't you donate your family money?
Qiao Dai said: "Jinxiu's embroidery method is actually very difficult. Most people don't understand it even if they teach it. This is only possible with the talent of the Jinxiu family. In addition, there is no skill in Jinxiu's color matching, it all depends on talent!"

"Who will believe you when you say that!" the man shouted again.

Qiao Dai looked at her and said grandly: "If it was so easy, someone would have successfully imitated Jinxiu long ago. Why not? It should be enough to explain the problem!"

The reporter immediately followed her words and said: "That's right, Jinxiu has a long history in Jincheng, and no one has successfully imitated it. Although the fake is similar, it pales in comparison to the real Jinxiu. You can tell the real from the fake at a glance." !"

Someone in the crowd asked again: "Miss Qiao is so beautiful, is it because Young Master Yin is attracted by her beauty!"

Qiao Dai smiled and said: "I didn't answer personal questions today. I will answer your question to satisfy everyone's curiosity. There are many beautiful women around Yin Shao. He has not been close to beautiful women for so many years. The result is obvious, obviously He is convinced by my talent, if you don't believe me, you can ask him directly."

Who dares to ask?
Even Yin's gate couldn't get in.

It's not that no women want to approach him.

Several bodyguards stood in front of Young Master Yin, those who were unlucky were ignored by Young Master Yin, and those who were lucky accepted Yin Shao's death stare.

Otherwise, a bunch of thousands of dollars would have gone to Young Master Yin to act as a monster.

Another person in the crowd asked: "Jinxiu is not allowed to watch the live broadcast today, what's the point of this live broadcast? Is it to earn traffic?"

Qiao Dai thinks there are a lot of black fans today!

She looked at the man and said, "These works are all antiques. Exposure to the air will affect their color and oxidize them. As for when they can enter the museum, it depends on the progress of the museum's work. The exhibition hall has not yet been fully furnished. I think the museum still thinks about everyone's safety!"

Another person asked dissatisfiedly: "The photo can also be shown!"

The reporters felt that something was wrong.

Qiao Dai still showed no flustered expression, she said calmly: "Of course there will be an introduction, and the TV station will arrange a promotional video for everyone to see later, the ins and outs of the exhibits, the background of the author and the creation story, will be explained one by one!"

Another person shouted: "Then today's live broadcast is still meaningless, it's a waste of our time!"